|threadphonica - hochgobernitz & dr. fuller|
Dr. Fuller is very quiet there, hands in the trouser pockets, we would have him out for a harmless tourists. I go to headphonica, look into her face, she is trying to find. Open your eyes, this green sapphires, in which I reflected my love, brutal rausgerissen and stolen. On petrified Eye is the encyclopedia of torture scratched. From distant reaches me a last spark, it has recognized me.
Keywords: hochgobernitz; dr. fuller; threadphonica; headphonica; hpcd012